‘Were the two of you supposed to wait til I got home?’ It’s hard to remain angry at them for long. I picked them for wanting to fuck, to punis... them for it, too severely anyway, would make me a tad moronic. They both nod furiously, and in unison, ‘Yes Master’ ‘Well, I will have to punish you both for this.’ They lower their heads. ‘Perhaps I’ll call Miss Caroline tonight, and let the two of you watch us fuck.’ They both gasp. ‘No Master, please, we hate the idea of another with you,. Sophie removed her sweater, her nipples more visible. She walked toward her Daddy, coming around his desk to stand directly in front of him. Sophie spotted the tent that his cock had made in his slacks. Her fingers itched to reach out and free it. She looked at her Daddy expectantly her blue eyes darkening with lust. ---- Jackson looked at his daughter standing in front of him. Her camisole clung to her firm body, stretching across her impressive tits. God he loved those tits! Undoing his. First she sat on the floor with the crowd, but ten minutes later she was complaining about back dolor… she hadn’t even finished her sentence that I asked her if she wanted a massage.She said, “Yes, of course” and climb on the bed with me, I sat, the back against the wall, my legs spread and her tiny body against mine.She wasn’t what you would called a sexual bomb, but she surely was a cutie, she had dark brown eyes, long brown hair, with some little freckles on the cheeks, she had two sumptuous. "Have you told your mom yet?" No," Lauren said, laughing. "I'm going to now. I'm a little scared." Well," Vanessa said. "I'll tell you what. Tell him to transfer his investment fund account to your name. Show it to your mom. Tell her you don't care if he runs away." You're a bitch of the bitch," Lauren said, laughing.Vanessa was sniggering as the kids were participating in a sponsored shoot around on the floor at Madison Square Garden prior to the most crucial game of the year. The Knicks were.